The Council remained silent. The aura of power illuminating of her was a thing of beauty. Her hair fell down the length of her back. The power coursing through her made her glow. The weakness from the coma shed from her, she had regained all her strength plus. She looked like her mother with the will power and stubbornness of my father. A unique and touchy combination, they have a no clue what they are up against.
“I think you have this belief that I am here for my own good, I am not. I am here because even against my experiences involving the people in this room, my familiar has told me that you think I can save you all, or whatever it is. So, for starters. Who the hell am I? What am I? Who are my parents? My mother is dead, I have been told that and I have seen the evidence of it mysel
